Liu Zhiyuan could read the distressed look in Song Ling's eyes before she opened her mouth.
She smiled thoughtfully.
"Believe me, I can do it. I'm a woman, so I must be more attentive to people than you. Did you feel a little distressed when you saw me vomit? It's okay, dear, I'm not that weak. I can take care of Xiao Tong."
After saying that, he raised his fist towards the man and made a powerful gesture.
Ya Tong said weakly at this time, "Sister-in-law, how can I feel embarrassed? You are pregnant now, how can I let you feed me?"
Liu Zhiyuan looks very cheerful.
"It's okay, I'm pregnant and not sick, why can't I take care of you?"
Ya Tong's face turned pale: "I'll do this myself."
Liu Zhiyuan held the porcelain bowl with a worried look on her face.
"It's okay, don't think too much about it now. The most important thing is to stay healthy. Smell it, it smells so good."
Ya Tong's fingers tightened a bit more, "Okay, thank you for your hard work, sister-in-law. Sister-in-law, you are so kind."
Liu Zhiyuan scooped up the fish soup that just smelled disgusting and fed it to her.
I thought to myself, I just vomited, and the baby is not naughty now, so I must endure it.
In order not to feel bad, she can really endure it.
Yatong drank a sip of the fish soup obediently.
Liu Zhiyuan asked, "Is it good? How does it taste? This is custom-made by the hospital. If you don't like the taste, I'll ask the maid at home to make soup for you tomorrow. Our maid's cooking skills are no worse than the chefs outside the hotel."
Yatong said softly, "It's fine."
Song Ling stood by and looked at Liu Zhiyuan, his eyes showing no sign of concealing his distress and emotion.
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